"No, I suspect you're lying to me." I looked at him and suddenly said, "I'm just an ordinary person. There's no way I could kill a Heavenly Venerate. I don't have that kind of power. The one who killed the Heavenly Venerate wasn't anyone else—it was you!"
"Hahaha!" I in the mirror suddenly said. "You really are clever."
"Who are you?" I looked at him and asked.
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"Who am I? I'm just a forgotten person." My reflection in the mirror gave a bitter laugh and looked at me. "If I hadn't helped you back then, how could you possibly have killed the Heavenly Venerate?"
"What exactly are you after? Who are you? Why are you hiding here?" I stared at him and asked.
"Who I am doesn't matter anymore." My reflection in the mirror said, "Your strength is incredibly weak right now. You can't use the God of Slaughter Power a second time, either."
"So the only thing you can do is obtain part of my power. Only then will you have a chance of defeating her."
"Why are you helping me?" I asked again.
"Once you regain your memories, you'll know. You don't have much time left." The man spoke.
"Fine." I nodded and walked toward the depths of the desert.
Before long, I saw the giant sword in the desert.
This terrifying divine weapon was actually a materialized sword soul. It was clear just how frightening its power was. With a single swing, it possessed enough might to destroy the world. Such a terrifying weapon of calamity had its sword soul hidden within my Imaginative Realm.
No wonder it had been able to kill the Heavenly Venerate. This weapon was truly incredibly powerful.
With my current strength, I didn't even qualify to approach it. I